It was impossible! For the fourth time, Amanda sat up, still unable to catch any sleep. Niels rolled over in bed again, glancing at her with concern written all over his face. “Can’t sleep,” Amanda mumbled, her hands sliding over her rotund belly. Her back was aching constantly by now, far outshining the faint presence of cramping in her stomach. Frowning, she rubbed her lower back before she felt Niels’ hands join her own.
“Don’t,” she protested, not wanting to be touched at the moment. She pouted, certainly a bit testy as she felt she hadn’t slept for days. She apologised and finally managed to get out of bed, waddling towards the bathroom. Almost immediately, a foreign pain seemed to tear through her back and stomach, taking her breath away. With a gasp, she held on to the sink, doubling over. This was different than those false alarms she’d had. Then she felt it, a warm sensation… travelling down her legs. She looked down only to see a pool of… water? “Oh my Kobe,” she whispered, the realisation of her situation settling in. “NIELS!!!”
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